Luyện nghe bài hát Prelude To Ruin

Look to the sunrise, man, tell me you see
The eagle has flown underground, you, abandoned me
Fifty two falling stars are up the sky
torch falls to the ocean bottom black where predictions lie

Have you faith in scripture, visions of kings, of
Reaper of reality your destiny the sing
scavenge the subconscious of our wandering minds
Their alley is for all us to fall and yield our minds

We should be held so and not looked down upon
We are the root of our country, our roots so and tranquil
When will the be welcomed
Listen, my music is heard

When there are lofty high tops
And carved and yielding crops
Palaces wild for the lusting when the is wild for hunting
Existence of anyone has never been but the prelude to ruin

and temper tantrums
Are the shifts of ignorance, regrets illuminate
beyond sin is fathomed
Wandering through the devils sowing his seed

angel, guide us through the night
We compel the light through the Master's
The Moerea control destiny
The all of three

Clotho, she spun the tangled web to
The so sensitive
Lachesis, she out the years
Atropos cuts the thread her shears

It's time, time, time, an line
Mine, not yours nor yours,
They lead the blind to mothers' womb
Tomb of the unborn

Coming events their shadows
Before wintery wind the eye of the
Witness the past of the
Holds more prelude to

We should be held so high and not looked down
We are the of our country, our roots so firm and tranquil
When will the be welcomed
Listen, my music is again

When there are lofty high tops
And carved walls and crops
wild for the lusting when the forest is wild for hunting
Existence of anyone thing has been but